Boy Rex Fortune Tellers
Hidden in the lines on the pink of my palm
I've got a future shining bright
If I could just stay calm long enough to read it right
To keep my thinking clear
But sometimes now my chest gets tight
And I can't seem to hear
When they say it's all just in my head
This strange idea I'm almost dead
There's something up with the leaves
I'm finding at the bottom of my cup
So I'll just dump them and I won't have to know
What tomorrow might hold or the life I could lead
It's easy to hide from the things you can't see
So I'll just dump them and I won't have to know
I'll leave my fate up to luck
And if I draw the hanged man let's hope
I can read it right
Keep my thinking clear
But sometimes now my chest gets tight
And I can't seem to hear
When they say it's all just in my head
This strange idea I'm almost dead
There's something up with the leaves
I'm finding at the bottoms of my cup
So I'll just dump them and I won't have to know
What tomorrow might hold or the life I could lead
It's easy to hide from the things you can't see
So I'll just dump them and I won't have to know
I can just guess where my fortune telling friends
Want me to go